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Sadie’s heart raced as Colt came towards her with the play knife. She wasn’t exactly ready, and definitely not in a “statue stance”. She remembered Colt’s advice to keep it simple and strong, so she quickly moved to block his attack, knocking his hand aside and disarming him with ease—sorta. Almost. He was really tall. His six foot something was hard for her five foot five to control. She felt a surge of adrenaline as she tried to take control of the situation, her training kicking in as she focused on getting the knife away from Colt.
Despite the height and strength disadvantage, Sadie remained focused and determined as she grappled with Colt to disarm him. She tried to utilized her “agility” and “quick reflexes” to keep up with his movements, using her smaller size to her advantage by swiftly evading his attempts to regain control of the knife.
It was a challenging and intense struggle, but Sadie refused to back down. She channeled all of her energy into the task at hand, determined to prove to herself and Colt that she was capable of defending herself effectively, regardless of the physical differences between them. As Sadie continued to struggle to get the play knife from Colt’s grip, a tight-lipped concentration smile on her face, she decided to try a different approach. “So, Colt, have you heard about that new restaurant that just opened up down the street? I heard they have the best tacos in town,” she said, trying to distract him with some casual small talk.
@LunaticLeviTheSecond • Colt • time for some small talk? 
